“Ten Years Later”
The sun hiked mountains of clouds, skipping ropes of shade.
“Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is God’s gift, that’s why we call it the present.” – Joan Rivers
Summoning soothing memories has breathed life into the lungs of my soul.
Today, a page of the past turns over new meaning as I learn my childhood neighbour’s mother has passed from the physical to the metaphysical.
Nina Budman’s energy energizes my paving my past paths to my present ponds of thought.
Once stagnant. Now flowing.
“I was so much older then; I’m younger than that now.” – Bob Dylan
Football and kindergarten. We were all so much wiser then. Selfless sacrifice and meaningful manners. No stop signs required. Just a soul. A non-pasteurized soul.